Two hearts nestled in the complexities of life. So close yet so far….
I wonder if few lines, circles and swirls could talk, what story they would tell. Just imagine a world where a Swirl has a mind of its own, Circle wants to cry out loud that no matter what others say but I love my “no sharp corners shape” and Line cries way too much over how straight or crooked it is, how different that world would be. Right? Now see all of them together, in a bunch and they still tango, whats your thought on that? By now you must be wondering, whats wrong with her, why is she talking weird or may be she has lost it, but trust me I have a point.
That point is we are all different forms of circles, lines and swirls, we are weird in our own ways and we all cry over nothing and laugh over nothing. We get stylized when we are placed in such a manner that one completes the other and we are still a form of art when we are standing alone.
Basically the whole gist of the random sentences mentioned above is “No matter Alone or in a Bunch, Weird or Sane, we are who we are – An Art”.
Lovely. I read it over and over again and must say that your interpretation of the image makes a lot of sense.
that is one intricate doodle!
the words flow beautifully into your creation – all shapes mixed or alone create that which inspires
What wonderful words. And I really like this image too. It just moves so well.
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